Douluo: My Wuhun Tetanus Blade

Chapter 110

Lips moved unconsciously a few times, Lordiala was speechless.

Do you want to hear what you're saying?
Outstanding talent, profound knowledge, superb fighting skills, humorous, and nothing more? ? ?

Lordiala was shocked.

Could it be that young people nowadays have thick skins at such a young age? With a weight of 120 jin, that face alone probably already occupies a full 110 jin.

And the other Wuhun Academy students at the scene looked at Wang Mo with slight puzzlement and strong shock.

I don't understand, because Wang Mo's attacks obviously all seem to be extremely expensive soul skill attacks, but after sending out these attacks, his own consumption is a little bit beyond everyone's expectations.

The shock was because of the battle just now.

Fast, too fast!
From Xie Yue's attack to when Wang Mo put the blade on Xie Yue's neck, it took only two or three minutes.

Xie Yue was one of the most talented people among the younger generation of Wuhun Academy, and she was defeated in just three to two minutes.

Moreover, he was defeated by a young man whose age and cultivation base were all under him.

Is this the strength of a titled elder disciple!
Beside, Hu Liena watched this scene quietly, not surprised at all, how can someone who can become a disciple of a titled elder be an ordinary person.

A pair of extremely alluring eyes looked at Wang Mo's body vaguely, with brilliance flowing inside, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Okay, okay, what's interesting, let's compete with each other."

With a big hand raised, Lordiala disperses the surrounding students with a dark face, and at the same time encourages Xie Yue who lost, saying don't be discouraged, you are already very strong, there is no need to compare with the elders and disciples and so on.

Xie Yue didn't reply, since he entered the Wuhun Temple, he has been going smoothly, this time's failure obviously hit him a bit hard.

Silently walked towards Yan who was secretly peeking at the door, the two stood facing each other, speechless.

Officially formed a team as an emo duo.

And after this battle with Xie Yue, Wang Mo also had a rough estimate of his current strength.

After using the third soul ring skill, he who can control countless fire elemental forces in the void to increase his attack should have no opponent in the third ring.

In other words, his real combat strength at this time has actually reached the level of the fourth ring, and this is only in the case of not using the 10-year soul bone technique.

Clenching his fists, feeling the surging power in his body, a bright smile appeared on Wang Mo's face.

As expected of me!

Seeing the smug smile on his face, Luoer Diarra, as a teacher, couldn't help reminding him. "Although you have won this sparring session, it doesn't prove anything. When fighting as a soul master, don't rush and rush, you must proceed step by step, otherwise you will soon fall into a state of powerlessness and be easily manipulated by the opponent."

Wang Mo smiled without saying a word.

His family knew his own affairs, his attack seemed grand and fierce, but actually consumed very little soul power, and what the other party said would never happen to him.

However, Wang Mo naturally listened to the teacher's suggestion.

Let the elemental power be added to the sword qi or the skill, although it does not consume any soul power, but it consumes one's own spiritual power. After all, the fire element power in the void needs to be drawn by one's own consciousness .

The attack of nearly twenty knives before had already made him feel a little tired.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo couldn't help thinking of the Wangchuan Qiushuilu planted in his wishful treasure bag.

That thing seems to increase mental strength?

Of course, these days are not busy absorbing.

He has just come to Wuhun City, and he still needs to familiarize himself with the environment first, so as to avoid getting lost in a panic when running in the future.

After beckoning Wang Mo to follow her, Lordiara announced loudly that everyone would practice on their own, and then led Wang Mo away from the huge venue.

When Yueguan left before, Transsion had told him some things.

First, I took Wang Mo to the dormitory where he will live for a while. The treatment of elder disciples is naturally different from that of other ordinary students. Other students also live in a dormitory with at least six or seven people.

However, Luoer Diarra arranged a single room for Wang Mo.

Then he took Wang Mo around and showed him the way, such as libraries, Dianzang Pavilion, cafeteria, mimicry cultivation environment and so on.

Whether it is Tiandou Royal Academy, Kamikaze or Purple Star Academy, most of these places require money, especially the library and the mimicry cultivation environment, which ordinary people simply cannot afford.

But in Wuhun Academy, all these things are free. It can't be said to be free, and a certain amount of credits is required.

Credits can be increased through cleaning, level promotion, teaching lower grade students, completing some tasks announced by the college, etc.

Even if you don't have gold soul coins, as long as your talent is good enough, your strength is strong enough, and your knowledge is rich enough, you can live here extremely well.

Because of Wang Mo's identity as a blood-stabbing apprentice, and because he was brought into school by Yueguan, and there were at least four titled Douluo standing behind him, Lordiala was friendly to him and gave him a little privilege.

If you don't want to go to class for something, you don't even need to ask Luoer Diarra, who is the class teacher, for leave, and you have absolute autonomy.

At the same time, there are several advanced individual awards of [-] credits in the first class every month, allowing Wang Mo to directly determine a quota.

All in all, Wang Mo can enjoy many benefits just by being a name in their class.

If the privilege was given to others, Wang Mo would definitely feel uncomfortable, and even called out the shady scene, but it was given to him, so it's okay.

A few days before coming to Wuhun Academy, Wang Mo wandered around in Wuhun City, mainly to draw an escape route.

Although Yueguan has a friendly attitude and is trustworthy, he is not afraid of anything but just in case.

A few more choices are better than no choice at that time.

Although after the incident was exposed, the people who came to chase him were likely to be strong men with seven, eight or nine rings, but it was not Wang Mo's style to sit and wait for death.

After familiarizing himself with the environment and confirming several best routes, Wang Mo lived in Wuhun Academy with peace of mind.

On the fifth day of coming here, Yueguan appeared again.

After telling Wang Mo that the information had been sent out, he left in a hurry, as if Pope Bibidong had given him some urgent task to carry out.

Wang Mo didn't care about this, as long as the information was sent out.

In this way, he can do business with Ning Fengzhi, and even if the Shang Sanzong suffered heavy losses in the end, it cannot be blamed on him.

Temporarily completed the task, nothing happened.

Wang Mo opened the curtains of the dormitory room, sat down cross-legged facing the rising sun, and raised his hand to take out the somewhat delicate and charming Wangchuan Qiushuilu from the wishful treasure bag.

It's time to strengthen yourself even further.

The grass jelly is so wonderful, it has benefited him a lot, and he has a taste for it.

(End of this chapter)